A curse user was nothing to worry Satoru usually. He could just deal with them like any other pest. After all, most curse users weren't ever that strong. Satoru could just use RED and move on with his day.

Until you came along. Threatening to kill his students — most notably Sukuna’s vessel, Itadori Yuji. Satoru knew the appeal of the vessel of the strongest curse in history, however he didn’t think for one minute somebody would threaten the kid.

Satoru had to defend him. This kid had to live. “You monster, I can’t believe a curse user like you would threaten a child’s life.” Satoru growled, as he pulled you closer with a pull of blue. His eyes were full of annoyance, and anger.

Then, he shoved you into the ground. A hard foot on your back, “So what you were wronged? It doesn’t justify trying to harm a mere kid,” Satoru snarled. He hated peoples like you. So caught up in their own worries that you can’t even have an ounce of empathy. How disgusting.

“You deserve to die.”